Sword King Reborn

(Second update)

The noisy curses finally woke up Ling Feng. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was a little confused by the exciting scene. His bright eyes flashed for a long time, and he was obviously confused. This beast god was not a vicious one. When did Ling Feng become so handsome, and looking at Ling Feng's dazed look when he just woke up, there was actually a hint of cuteness. Qian Ming quickly shook his head, driving this terrible thought out of his mind, and then bowed deeply. : "Shadow Fox Lord Qianming comes to greet the Beast God."

"Oh." Ling Feng responded stupidly. He really didn't know what to say. Although he wanted to think about it on the way here, he fell asleep unknowingly because of fatigue. When he woke up, he fell asleep directly. He had already arrived. Faced with these existences that to him were equivalent to life-threatening beasts yesterday, it took Lingfeng a long while to adjust his identity.

And by the time he adjusted, this "Oh" had once again conveyed his arrogant image to the Warcraft Lords. The Warcraft Lords, who were already unable to hold back, exploded their nests one by one. Before, they were just scolding. , now they were beating their chests and shouting. Ling Feng was not always confused. After hearing what they were scolding clearly, the fire in his heart started to surge up.

"Lord Shadow Fox, you all seem to have great opinions on me." Ling Feng squinted his eyes, preparing to reveal Nasus' arrogant nature. Qian Ming nodded awkwardly and said with a sneer: "My god, don't blame me. They are all wild men who neglect education." Ling Feng glanced at the middle-aged man. Although the middle-aged man concealed it very well, Ling Feng still felt a powerful aura from him. , and listening to this voice and the familiar aura, Ling Feng suddenly thought that this was Ah Li's father, his father-in-law.

"God is just like this. He can't even have a dozen followers." It's a polite and euphemistic way of saying that he is a wild man who neglects education. He interrupts rashly when others are talking, and also uses an arrogant and contemptuous way. The tone, this is not a question of enlightenment or not, this is a typical one who deserves a beating.

Lingfeng frowned, and his deep voice was almost the same as Nasus's: "Moyero, as the guardian of the gods, what should you do?" The khaki eyes of the crocodile guard had already shown a bloodthirsty look. Guang Guang, even though he has been silent, he has actually been waiting for Ling Feng's instructions.

It is said that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are dark. The kind of master you follow will develop the same kind of subordinates. Nasus himself is extremely aggressive, and his two personal guards are also equally aggressive. The silver-haired young man is already He touched his hidden sword, because usually he would take action when it was necessary to establish his power, and when he needed to kill people and use blood to suppress it, it would be the crocodile guard. Ling Feng seemed to have chosen the wrong general, but the silver-haired young man No correction was made. These lowly monsters, who should be kneeling here like reptiles to pray for the blessing of the beast god, deserved to be punished with such bold and reckless abuse.

Qian Ming quickly handed over his hands and said: "My God, please calm down. Today is my God's happy day, so there is no need to start a fight." Ling Feng glanced at his father-in-law again. This middle-aged man's speech was obviously different from those of these monsters who were full of genitals. Ling Feng even wondered if he had studied in the human world. He still had some affection for the middle-aged Ling Feng, but the curses in his ears did not stop. Even if he was not Nasus, they were all directed at him. No, Ling Feng glared coldly, with an expression on his face: "Do it."

The crocodile guard shouted sharply, and raised one hand outward. A round sickle full of wrinkles appeared in his hand. The sickle was half-moon shaped, and the blade surface was uneven. It was pitted like a shell. The color It was almost like a shell. The sharp blade was covered with a layer of faint earthy yellow gas. As he pulled it, a burst of energy that was obviously different from the ordinary fighting force burst out from the crocodile guard. It was already strong. Bi's crocodile guard seemed to have doubled in size. His whole body was covered with a layer of khaki power, and he looked very fierce.

Ling Feng sat up straight and looked straight forward. This posture resembled the aura of a god. In fact, he just found the best angle to observe the crocodile guard. Although Ling Feng took Nasus A sneak attack resulted in death, but this does not mean that he can really have a face-to-face fight with God. If one day his identity is revealed to the gang, the first person he will face is these two guards, and these two Guards, Ling Feng must clearly understand their strength and what magical powers they have. It just so happens that these monsters want to collide with the beast god. On the one hand, Ling Feng establishes his power, and on the other hand, he uses them to test Moyero's power. The true strength can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Now that Moyero has opened up the battle, it means that this fight will have to be fought. Qian Ming frowned and looked very embarrassed. He couldn't even persuade these Warcraft Lords, let alone persuade Ling Feng. Beast God: "The ugly monster that screamed the most ferociously just now, you come first." Moyerobi raised his head boldly, and the long crocodile mouth unceremoniously killed the monster who interrupted before. That was a The bloated man, with a waistline of only one meter wide, looked like a human-shaped wine barrel, with a messy red beard piled on his chest like a mess.

It was him whom Moyero called, but in the eyes of these monsters, Moyero's appearance could not be called beautiful. I really don't know how he had the nerve to call others ugly. The round man gasped for two breaths. There was a smell of fire, and the wine's nose spurted out flames like a dragon. Lingfeng's eyes were suddenly shocked: "Why should I choose something wrong? I actually picked the Fire Lord." Qian Ming quietly lowered his head and stretched out his thin little finger to rub it. Rubbing his eyebrows, Warcraft are not like humans. The louder they shout, the less capable they are. They may be rude, they may be arrogant, but one thing is that Warcraft always speaks with strength.

Since this round man screams the loudest, it also shows that he is the most powerful among these Warcraft Lords, not to mention that his title is named after the flame, which means that among all the fire-type Warcraft He is very strong, and as far as the current Orcs are concerned, the strength of this Fire Lord can definitely be ranked in the top ten. The reason why he has been wearing the title of Fire Lord and cannot get a higher title is because His father, the Flame Monarch, was either the leader of a clan or the leader of a line. He was always the only one.

The round man's arms were thicker than Ling Feng's thighs. When he walked out with his left fist hitting his right palm, a dozen tiny lines appeared on the ground. The pillars of fire were arranged in layers, forming a ring of fire with a diameter of three meters square. At first, the pillars of fire only sprouted half a meter. When the round man walked to the middle of the battlefield, the pillars of fire had already appeared. It is one meter tall and roughly as thick as a human arm.

"This is the Flame Lord's advanced fighting skill, the Pillar of Flames." The onlookers of the orcs were waiting for the battle to begin, completely ignoring the god Ling Feng. Ling Feng didn't care either. He listened to their explanation of the Fire Lord's abilities with his sensitive hearing.

"The pillar of flames can burn metal. I think this yellow-eyed crocodile will turn into a roasted crocodile in an instant." The other monster who answered easily used his knife. The man before laughed and said: "If it becomes a roasted crocodile, what will happen if it becomes a roasted crocodile?" I want to try the crocodile meat." "Yes, yes, everyone should try it." The two people's reckless chatting and laughing did not cause any disturbance, because the orcs who were watching all had bloodthirsty faces. , I really want to win and eat the opponent, which is something to be particularly proud of.

Ling Feng cleared his throat again, and the two people in the field finally began to have formal contact. The crocodile guard had been particularly strong before, as if he was about to rush up and beat him, but after the real battle began, his figure changed. He always maintains a steady posture, with a very calm look in his yellow eyes, and a wealth of fighting experience in his movements.

Ling Feng couldn't help but look over attentively. Experts can tell at a glance that the crocodile's recklessness and lack of calmness are actually all tricks. His calmness will only be shown during a real battle. This He is a very terrifying fighter. He can maintain his emotions in two states inside and outside the battle. Lingfeng couldn't help but smacked his mouth. He was able to successfully sneak attack Nasus and replace him. This really took up a lot of it. There was a huge element of luck. If the arrogant Nasus hadn't sent out all his guards to chase the Thunder Leopard, even Ling Feng himself wasn't sure if he would have succeeded if he had to try it again.

"Fire Escape, Flame Storm." The Flame Lord uses pure fighting skills. Different from humans, Warcraft are born with the talent to practice fighting power. Their instinct to perform fighting skills is a few seconds faster than humans, and in front of them This Fire Lord's ability to manipulate the power of fire fighting has reached a miraculous level, so this advanced fighting skill can be completed almost instantly. Lingfeng only heard the spell he shouted, and also No gestures were seen from him, and no spells were heard. In an instant, the crocodile guard was completely enveloped in flames with fragments of strange maple leaf-like objects.

The fire storm looked more like a violent wind composed of flames. Amidst the roaring sound, the flames were like a huge mat, rolling up the crocodile guard tightly from the outside to the inside. The blazing temperature quickly The green grass on the ground was burned, and in the blink of an eye, the moist and loose land turned into a hard and cracked earth crust, like a wasteland that had been in drought for thirty years.

The sudden temperature of the flames was really terrifying. Ling Feng often made alchemy and he was extremely sensitive to the temperature. Even the fire dragon on Ling Feng's Nine Dragon Cauldron was no more powerful than this. Ling Feng couldn't help shaking his eyebrows. There are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the mainland. If you find one in such deep mountains and canyons, you will be an incredible master.

The flames were rushing back and forth wildly, like a tornado moving up and down. There was only a burst of crackling sounds, and a burst of cheers broke out from the orcs. This crackling sound seemed to announce the crocodile guard among them. It has been burned to a crisp, and after the fire storm gets out of the way, a charred corpse will fall to the ground. Almost every orc tribe is convinced of this, because the Fire Lord is famous and many people have seen it. In his battles with other Warcraft Lords, this fire storm almost hit every target.

Qian Ming frowned and looked at the fire storm that was emitting explosive sounds, and then secretly glanced at Ling Feng. He was the one who presided over the return of the Beast God. The guard was killed, Qian Ming was anxious, but he tried to mediate. He looked at Ling Feng, wanting to see how ugly Ling Feng's face was, and then find a way to remedy it, but strangely, there seemed to be no final outcome on the battlefield. Ling Feng felt disappointed and displeased, as if the crocodile had not lost in that game.

Qian Ming once again moved his eyes to the center of the battlefield. The fire storm was extremely violent. Except for the Fire Lord, other orcs could not withstand this temperature. Therefore, all the onlookers automatically retreated within a few dozen meters. Yuan Gu The rumbling man laughed loudly in the flames, his bulging belly stood up high, and his fleshy round face wore a smile of victory: "Look, God's guards are nothing more than this, and they were beaten by me. Burned to ashes." The Flame Lord looked extremely proud, raising his thick arms high, and the pillar of flames that appeared under his feet to provide him with protection flew up like a fountain, until it jumped to a height of more than ten meters. There were cheers all around, and all kinds of contempt and disdain were cast on Ling Feng.

Lingfeng looked at the center of the battlefield attentively. He was looking for traces of the crocodile's body. The flame storm was just a clone that the crocodile transformed with its own energy, and his body was wrapped in that clone. After that, he disappeared, hid in another dimension, or jumped to other places through space. Ling Feng's mind was filled with various possibilities, and the stupid Fire Lord thought he had killed his opponent. He was laughing. Both arrogant and arrogant, Ling Feng had no time to pay attention to the looks that these short-sighted orcs were looking at him.

He had to figure out where the crocodile went, otherwise, he would probably die inexplicably like the Flame Lord who was about to fall. Ling Feng already knew the outcome, since the Flame Lord thought he was killing the crocodile itself. From the beginning, Ling Feng knew that he had lost. Suddenly a very subtle energy wave came out from the ground. Ling Feng quickly looked at it carefully. At first, there was nothing strange about the thick ground. Ling Feng stared at it closely. After a while, without blinking, a miracle happened. Below the ground, Ling Feng estimated that it was nearly ten meters away, and a red figure was gradually approaching the position of the Fire Lord.

Such an exquisite hiding technique, Ling Feng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't absorbed the beast god's godhead and had this magical power of vision, he really wouldn't have been able to find the crocodile. There was no ground and no space. Divided, the crocodile seeped into the earth like water. Ling Feng took a deep breath. The red figure had walked directly below the Fire Lord. With a "swish", the red figure instantly transformed into A quick flash of red light flew out of Ling Feng's field of vision in the blink of an eye.